Hi,
Happy birthday today, Ma. I love you lots.
What a funny old weekend. We went to the gym for boot camp. With level 2 that means restricted numbers. So we had to book in ahead of time (I did it late Friday - booked in Mike's one by reaching over his sleeping body to grab his phone and tapping away to use his gym app and securing a slot for him. All without disturbing his sleep.) and bring our own resistance bands and mat etc. We were all distanced and had to wipe down everything between sets.
It went really well. Good on Quentin and Joel.
Back home for Mike to grab a few things, then off to the airport. The weather was so bad - the harbour was whipped up to a frenzy. Mike leapt out at the airport and checked in while I headed home. He was very early (there were delays due to covid - probably because staff were self-isolating from the exposure here over the previous weekend and there was potential for reduced numbers) so enjoyed some coffee before his flight to Queenstown.
Level 2 means baking. ANZAC biscuits |
Meanwhile - I made biscuits and bread. And macaroni cheese for tea.
And bread too. |
So cold the cats wanted to snuggle all the time |
Andrew popped around to watch a movie with me. We chose poorly. Like - really poorly. Beowulf and Grendal. Do not watch it. Wish we hadn't. Poor dialogue. Poor editing (I was confused a lot of the time). Not enough amazing sword fighting. Just hacking, really. Anyway - it passed the time. Mike called too so we chatted with him for a bit as a nice interlude from the movie. Hahah.
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